My husband is a traitor

Chapter 127 Going back to the house, a tragedy

Probably because the content of the secret letter was really important, Rong Jue ordered him to speed up, and they seldom rested along the way, just like that, they arrived in Lin'an in less than ten days.

"Snowing."

Jiang Linlang was sitting in the car until her bones were about to fall apart, so when the car stopped, she couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage, but as soon as she got out of the car, her neck was shrunk by a gust of cold wind.Something cool fell on the face, and then melted.

When she looked up, she saw that the sky was gray and there were tiny snowflakes falling.

"Snowing!"

Different from the soft murmur the first time, this time, she turned her head and looked excitedly at Rong Jue who was slowly getting off the carriage, pointing at the scattered snowflakes, grinning at the corners of her lips and extending to the corners of her eyes The tone is cheerful and pleasantly surprised.

Rong Jue glanced at her thin skirt, blinked his long eyelashes with a grim expression, turned around, wrapped his hands around, took the apricot-colored cloak on the couch, got out of the car, and walked to her side without much movement Gently put the cloak around her head.

"gone."

Compared with her excitement and joy about the snow, he felt that there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Snow doesn't happen every year.

Jiang Linlang pulled the cloak down from his head, put it on, and followed him into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Long time no see, Uncle Housekeeper, how is your health?" The housekeeper stood guard at the door, his face still full of surprise, what he said just now——

Your Excellency took the cloak for Madam and put it on for her?
Therefore, when Jiang Linlang greeted him with a smile, the housekeeper hadn't recovered from his senses, and looked at Jiang Linlang like a monster, making sure that this was still the lady and that she hadn't been changed.

Only then did he come back to his senses and couldn't help showing a kind smile, "Mrs. Lao is concerned, the old slave is all right. It's cold outside, Madam and your lord are exhausted, please go into the hall."

Nodding with a smile, Jiang Linlang followed Rong Jue, reaching out to grab his hand, but the latter avoided it.

She catches and avoids again.

Catch again.

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Linlang glared at her impatiently, and Jiang Linlang immediately became honest.

But the housekeeper and others: ...

What did we see?
When have adults been so gentle? ? ?

In the eyes of the housekeeper, that bit of indifference has already become an existence of trying to save respect and thin skin.

He couldn't help showing a knowing smile. It seems that the relationship between the young couple has improved a lot after going out.

Can we look forward to the birth of the little master?
As soon as she sat down, Jiang Linlang looked around the hall and asked the housekeeper, "Where's Xiaoqiao?"

The steward heard the words and said softly, "As soon as the old slave heard that the lord's wife was coming soon, he ordered the boy to invite Xiaoqiao. It's about on the way."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Rong Jue glanced slightly, seeming to raise his eyebrows, "It's not a complete set, throw it away later."

Hearing this, the butler was slightly startled, but still responded, "Yes."

I have always liked this set of cups. My wife said that I broke one before, but I still have to throw it away if I like it no matter how much I like.

Holding the teacup, Jiang Linlang took a sip of the hot tea to warm her body. Then she remembered that she still owed Rong Jue a set of cups. She put down the cup and looked at Rong Jue who didn't care.

He beckoned and signaled the housekeeper to take a step to talk to her.

"Then what, the set I made at the porcelain master... Cough, it's not very beautiful, butler, is there any shop in this capital that sells such exquisite and elegant cups?" Jiang touched his nose in embarrassment. Lin Lang thought of the set she made... something that couldn't be called a cup, and smiled a little guilty.

Hearing what she said, the butler was secretly amused, but seeing Jiang Linlang holding up a finger and beckoning to keep silent for fear that Rong Jue would know, he held back.

Rong Jue took a weird look at the two who were whispering in the corner.

The housekeeper coughed, lowered his voice, and told Jiang Linlang the names of several shops.

After writing down one by one, Jiang Linlang turned and returned to her seat.

The housekeeper twitched the corners of his mouth, and wanted to ask if she should send someone to pick up the set she made before, but she had already turned around.Had to swallow.

"Miss!"

Jiang Linlang put down the teacup as soon as she picked it up, got up immediately, and walked towards the small bridge to receive a loving hug.

"I want to die! Xiaoqiao, I want to eat the snacks you made, ouch~" Ceng a ceng, Jiang Linlang hugged her maid in a particularly good mood and was reluctant to let go.

"Cough cough."

When Rong Jue raised his hand to drink tea, he slightly raised his eyebrows and coughed lightly.

"The servant girl will go to the small kitchen to cook for the lady in a while."

"Oh, let's go back to the room, I brought you a gift!" Jiang Linlang, who didn't receive someone's gloomy look, pulled the bridge and walked towards her yard.

Rong Jue pursed the corners of his mouth, and the tea in his mouth suddenly astringent.

He stared expressionlessly at a certain woman who was holding his arm before, now she is holding a maid's hand and acting cute there...

The whole person is not well.

"Cough... my lord, this old servant will go to Tongchuan's kitchen first, cook a table of delicious dishes, and clean up my lord and his wife." The housekeeper looked at his lord's expression and mentioned it in a gentle voice.

"You can arrange it." Rong Jue got up and walked towards his own yard. When he stepped out of the living room, he looked back slightly and asked, "Just now, what did you want for Madam?"

The butler said "ah", but didn't realize it for a while, and then remembered that his words had been heard by adults, and the expression on his face at this time was not good.

Then she consciously picked up a good one and said, "That's right. Before Madam said that she would pay for a set of tea sets, so she learned the craft from a porcelain master in Lin'an... But Madam felt that her craftsmanship was not very good, so she gave up and ordered the old slave Recommend several tea utensil shops."

"She made a set herself?" Rong Jue raised his eyebrows, retracted his steps, and put his hands behind his back, feeling somewhat surprised.

Housekeeper: ...Master Ganqing only cares about this issue==
"Yes Yes."

"Well, send someone to fetch it." Rong Jue nodded slightly, his expression still nothing to look at, but his tone was less indifferent, and he ordered, "Send it to my room."

Looking at the handsome and delicate back of his lord who turned around, the butler was surprised for a long time.

adults say...

To get it back?Send him to the house?

but……

When the servant sent by the butler took back this "tea set", the butler opened the beautifully packaged outer box out of curiosity, and when he saw the finished product inside, the corners of his lips twitched violently.

Ask the boy, "Are you sure the boss took it right?"

The boy shook his head, "No, the younger one also asked, but the boss said Ma'am... did something unique, so I can't go wrong."

The butler choked, looking at the things in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "It's quite... unique."

In the end, he personally delivered the tea set to Rong Jue's house.

When Rong Jue curled his lips and opened the very exquisite box, he saw the red silk cloth inside...

The teapot is not like a teapot, and the saucer is not like a saucer. There is an extra piece here, and when there is a "teacup" with a recessed corner, the corner of the mouth froze, the hand was released, and the box was closed.

"Throw... Forget it, let it go."

He shouldn't have expected her handiwork!

(End of this chapter)